daphne is not who you think (greenmum) wrote in afic,
As his jaw slid from her grasp and his body moved out of the bed, Daphne's eyes followed him and then her head as she sat up to watch him walk passed the doorway. She felt suddenly cold and moved her hands to rub across her arms in an attempt to bring heat back into her skin, but truly it was not physical cold that she felt and the attempts being fruitless, she stopped.
His return to the room and the mattress had her frowning heavily, her arms nearly crossed over one another, though she held off the childish gesture. "First off, to put the blame on my level of attractiveness is crass; second don't you dare go around and treat me as if I am some child." Pulling at the pillow she nearly flung it off the bed to look down at him frustrated and furious.
"You are my closest friend and I know you better then that- this. Dean and Ginny mean too much, and a mild forgettance is no basis for separation."